Written by Emily Harstone | December 8, 2016
The deceased crow precipitated gluten disease
A thief in the harvest sun.
A moment to reflect and recharge
an alien just super hero landed
Stop! Smell roses! Waited too long?
He crouched low, this faceless man
He learned to wait this Summer.
They preached hard paid off mightily…
A body that won’t be found.
In a field of reflection, hope.
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The deceased crow precipitated gluten disease
A thief in the harvest sun.
A moment to reflect and recharge
an alien just super hero landed
Stop! Smell roses! Waited too long?
He crouched low, this faceless man
He learned to wait this Summer.
They preached hard paid off mightily…
A body that won’t be found.
In a field of reflection, hope.